Sunday, November 30, 2014

WHEN YOU CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE

 WHEN YOU CAN’T TAKE IT ANYMORE

  The sharpest knife str8 cut to my wrist

  It is the final voyage on my bucket list

I’ve live more than some less than most

The time when you know it’s time to go

Is when death sends down someone you know

They take your hand and tell you it’s your time

 And some visits from death aren’t kind

Seems the better person you were on earth

The uglier the death and the more you hurt

Passing from earth to heaven is a journey on its own

The pain of crossing over is like the passing kidney stone

So when you’re on your death bed and the end of stage four

The chemo and pains so bad to where you can’t take anymore

Knowing that there’s no more pain on the other side of the door




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